Chapter 156

Half a month later.

In the training center.

He Mu lay down on the sand in the training center, his chest undulating violently.

Outside the sand, Mo Chuxin stood reluctantly.

This time, the two played for half an hour, and finally Mo Chuxin won by a narrow margin.

"Xuejie... You are still good."

He Mu said difficultly.

"I don't think I'll win next time..."

Mo Chuxin's face turned red and said with a smile.

While talking, he Mu struggled to stand up.

At this time, his dragon swimming skill has been achieved, and most of his joints have become very tough.

But the physical strength is there, and he can't play his best.

For example, as the teacher said, the more you recycle your fist, the more powerful it is.

The truth is that he can also take his fist back to a position that ordinary people can't reach, but his body can't bear it if he really punches so hard.

So he can't play part of the role of dragon swimming.

"It's getting late. I'll pack up and go back to the dormitory. See you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

Two people called, each went to the storage grid to pack things.

It was already midnight.

After dinner, they practice in the training center until now.

This high-intensity practice has lasted for several months.

To tell you the truth, many people can practice this way in one or two days.

But for several months in a row, the iron man could not bear to repeat this boring practice every day.

But he Mu insisted.

When packing the clothes in the storage grid, he Mu subconsciously looks at Mo Chuxin, who is also packing things in the distance.

I have to admit that if he didn't have the sister's company during this period of time, he might not be able to hold on.

It's like long-distance running. When you have someone to run with, you can often run further.

When he Mu looks at Mo Chuxin, Mo Chuxin seems to be aware of something and turns to see it.

They looked at each other with a smile, packed up their things, closed the storage compartment, and left the training center.

……

Boom!

There was thunder in the silent night.

Mo Chuxin is walking on the path in front of the training center, preparing to go back to the girls' dormitory.

At this time, it suddenly began to rain heavily in the sky.

A lot of rain fell on her.

She looked up.

In the rainy night, the blood moon is still high, as if it is not affected by the weather at all.

And in the bloody moonlight, the raindrops gradually become red, looking particularly infiltrating.

A drop of rain fell in Mo Chu's mind, and the outside world suddenly became blurred.

One by one, the images came out of my mind.

Bright red, thunder, heavy rain.

Mo Chuxin suddenly squatted on the ground, covered his head with both hands, and his expression became extremely scared.

……

It's the same kind of heavy rain, blood moon hanging high.

That night, she was alone in the corner of a safe house.

There's thunder, there's roaring, there's all kinds of noise outside.

The elder sister who put her here has never come back since she went out.

Boom! Boom!

The earth was shaking, and she did not dare to look out.

Just then, the door of the safe house suddenly opened, and two bloody people rushed in.

"Chuxin! Come with us

While talking, they picked up the young girl and rushed out of the safe house.

Then she saw the outside world.

Ruins, blood, bodies

But before she could see, the heavy rain blurred her eyes.

……

"I can't run! The big guy behind is too fast! "

"What to do?""Liu Yu, I'm seriously injured and can't live. I'll lead the monster away, and you'll take the little girl to escape!"

"Fart, just like you are now, you can't attract monsters! I'll lead the monster away. Chuxin will give it to you! "

Then the man with her blood in his arms shoved her to another man.

Another person took her and yelled, "Liu Yu!"

"Go! Cut the crap! The teacher is dead! She is the last blood of the teacher! We can all die! She can't die! We... All owe her! "

The sound is more and more far away, and the roaring footsteps are also more and more far away.

……

"Little girl... I can't do it. Run away alone... Don't cry... You are the descendant of Mo Lingyu's God of war... You want to inherit the will of the God of war... How can you die here... Run!"

……

Mo Chuxin's heart is filled with fear, and the shadow of her childhood completely covers her at this moment.

So much so that she squatted on the ground and began to cry.

But just then, the heavy rain suddenly stopped.

Mo Chuxin raised his head with tears in his eyes. A familiar figure with an umbrella stood beside her and protected her from the wind and rain.

The man didn't ask what was wrong with her, just stood quietly looking at her and smiling at her.

Mo Chu was stunned for a long time, then he wiped his tears and stood up.

"He mu..."

"Didn't you bring an umbrella? Although we red fog soldiers have nothing to do with a little rain, we are more or less embarrassed. "

He Mu said with a smile, as if he didn't find the abnormality of Mo Chuxin.

"I forgot... I forgot. Thank you."

"It's OK. I'll take you back to your dorm."

"Well... Thank you, he mu."

Mo Chuxin thanks again.

In this way, the two shared an umbrella and walked towards the girls' dormitory.

It's raining and thundering outside.

An ordinary umbrella is like the strongest barrier at this moment, holding up a small stable world, holding he Mu and Mo Chuxin.

After walking about 100 meters, Mo Chuxin suddenly asked, "he mu, why do you practice so hard?"

He muliao thought about it and said: "this... In this world, without strength, there is no sense of security.

Besides, there is something strange about my brother's death. If I want to avenge him, I must have strong strength... "

Two people said while walking in the rain, not long after, he Mu will Mo Chuxin to the girls dormitory building.

It was midnight and there was no one around.

Mo Chuxin enters the gate of the girls' dormitory and waves to he mu.

He Mu light smile, turned away.

Mo Chuxin did not go back to his dormitory immediately, but stood at the door of the dormitory building, silently watching the back of the man who left with an umbrella in the heavy rain.

In the rainy night, the figure of that person is gradually moving away, more and more blurred.

But she felt, more and more clear.

……

The next morning.

He Mu just woke up, and before he had time to go to the canteen, his mobile phone suddenly rang.

"Hello! What can I do for you, teacher? "

It's teacher Ling Hanxing who called.

After such a long rest, his injury has fully recovered.

"The school has started to select five members to participate in the competition for famous schools.

You, Mo Chuxin and Wang xiaoteng don't have to participate in the ordinary selection, but they have to choose a team leader from among you.

Wang xiaoteng gave up directly.

In other words, you and Mo Chuxin need one person to be the team leader of the five.

You should know what that means. "

Ling Hanxing speaks very fast, but his words are very clear.

He Mu is silent.

He knew a few months ago that it would come sooner or later.

Now, finally.

"He mu, why don't you talk? Do you want to be captain?

Let me tell you one thing. This time, it's not only about choosing the team leader, but also about a special resource called the marrow of the real dragon.Who becomes the captain, who takes the marrow of the real dragon.

If you get the marrow of the real dragon, you will be able to reach 1000 combat effectiveness before the battle for famous schools begins.

In addition, your physical strength will surpass that of the other 1000 red fog fighters. "

"How to choose the captain?"

He Mu asked softly.

"Is that true? It's fighting, of course. "

In the mobile phone, Ling Hanxing said angrily.

After that, he seemed to notice he Mu's abnormal mood, and couldn't help laughing: "of course, you can also let her, maybe once she is moved, you can hold the beauty back, haha... You can't bear sesame, you can't get watermelon."

He mu can't laugh at this.

After a long silence, he said, "teacher, I know."

……

Hang up the phone, he Mu subconsciously opened a contact in the address book, want to call in the past to say something to her.

But I don't know how to say it.

Hesitating again and again

In the end, he put down his cell phone